Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Hittaz

[Intro DJ talking (With Echos)]
Yea! (Yea)
Six (Six)
Boogie (Mane)
Hypnotize (Tize Mindz)
You know.. (You know)
get scared when they see these hard hittas (Hard Hittas)
Walk up in the motherfuckin' we comin to repossess and shit (Possess and shit)
They start talking like girls and (And shit)

You cant me
back
No!!!

[DJ

2x]
They got scared when these hard hittas in
They got but they all tucked in
We got them and we brought 'em all in
These niggaz play dead they hear we came in (Came in)

Blac]
See I'm a hitta yes I am
And I dont nigga give a damn
About you and how you fuckin shit
I put a 45 make you bitches stop dead
You wanna cock it go ahead and it
Dont make a nigga like me you drop it
I'm ten I'm from tha M-fuckin-Town
We gangster
You hear the fuckin gangster
Its ashes to dust to dust
The we trust
Y'all dont wanna bust
I see you and your crew in da club
You tuck in yo chainz you must be some club
Do you wanna go to war & spit some blood
You talkin that shit like a fuckin
You shit then you might as well bring shit
I shut this muthafuckin down for you bitch!

2x]

[DJ
(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Now if you wonder why so many diss
Its them haters ain't eatin
they on muthafuckin diets
A lot is really sick I think they got amnesia
Cause on Sunday diss ya
But come Monday need ya
tellin lies to the public
If you could rewind your back
You be wit me on this track
But I ain't come here my nigga for no sorrow no
But stay bumpin till I bump by head on my tool
Fo' real!

J]
Niggaz wanna us cause they ain't famous
They wanna ride a new whip instead of the matter bus
So why I gotta take the for lame ass niggaz not havin things
Maybe you need to some clothes get yourself some pocket change
I know you like fairy tales say you make the three six sell
So while my pockets on swoll you reachin in the garbage pale
Player I'm not your friend wit' it name a and J'll spend it
Get a nine to five and try your luck on a lottery ticket

What's up
be bad as the next nigga
True facts you ain't gettin shit but fuck
Buck nigga catchin the cut when I rush
Jump nigga thinkin you cool you nigga
Fuck im'a get nine to get mine
If you dog off in the club I'm on shine
in my mouth fuck up your cloud and get paid
Wit' the same to call our own and get away
Whats the deal dog I be buckin and getting crunk
And really dog I could care less stunts
In my trunk where you gon' ride after the show
Ain't no punk goes so I suppose get throwed by some elbows
Fuck it I'll fill his ass wit' on that funk blow throwin high low
I'm a pro get crunk dog get buck dog
But actin like a fool gon' get you jumped dog